A trail of blood behind you Your back's against the wall You die of thirst, you cover in a tent You drank your body under Your gun's stuck in the mud And the bullets keep on flying in the air.
Fear is an unknown word To a real sharp spot like you Eventually you will pull Pull the trigger Pull the trigger and shoot around Pull the trigger Pull the trigger and gain your ground. (oo)
Torches light up the night The hounds bark in the dark A dozen men have come to take your soul Decoy them to the ambush Attack them from the back A fire from your guns lay them to the ground.
Fear is an unknown word To a real sharp spot like you Eventually you will pull Pull the trigger Pull the trigger and shoot around Pull the trigger Pull the trigger and gain your ground.
I know you must survive Do anything you can to stay alive There's a trail of blood behind you As you walk into the night And there's a trail of blood in front It was one hell of a fight! Whoa!
Pull the trigger Pull the trigger and shoot around Pull the trigger Pull the trigger and gain your ground Pull the trigger Pull the trigger Oh, pull the trigger Pull the trigger and shoot your rounds Pull the trigger Ooooh pull the trigger Pull the trigger Oh, pull the trigger Oh, pull the trigger Oh, pull the trigger.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
